Whisper my name in
his ear through the wind.
Tell him my love, that
I'm here for him.
Have a bird perched,
just in sight, singing my love.
And a cloud burst, for the tears
from up above.
And, then whisper my name
in the wind, once again.
Tell him the sorrow
that will, in time, end.
And then show him the
joy in the short time we've made.
Then, whisper my name in the wind..
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